I grew up watching The Breakfast Club more times than I could possibly count, so I guess you could say I am an Ally Sheedy fan. And I found this used autographed hardcover at a bookstore and had to have it. I love autographed books even if I’m not a huge poetry fan. I don’t know why I feel the need to explain why I have the book. But moving on…

This is Sheedy’s second book of poetry (her first was She Was Nice To Mice published when she was 12) and it pulls no punches in its honesty. The topics range from bulimia, addiction, abuse, to abortion. The writing is raw and it reaches out and grabs you, makes you pay attention. I didn’t love them all, but most really did touch a nerve and I think could touch many teens today with such an honest look at growing up and its pitfalls.

If you are a frequent poetry reader, this may not be the book for you. Do you remember the poetry you wrote in high school? This is it. I believe her own words describe this book better that I can.

I hate profound poems and

complicated imagery.

Everything about me is quick and salty and easily digested.

Very simple.

from the poem Junk Food. Or I Am Not A Corn Chip

If you are a fan, pick it up. If you have a teen or young adult with a few of these issues they may get something from this book.

What about me?

I’m a mom and wife who loves books. I also love movies, red wine, and chocolate, although not necessarily in that order. We’ve been in the Cleveland area for thirteen years. I have a wonderful husband who never complains when I bring another book home, new son Gage and two furry kids-Scout the cat and Max the dog.